"Since you have a reunion with your classmates on the 15th, I will postpone the rest of the gatherings."
The next day, He Xuan also ran from the company to school and immediately pulled Gu Yun to the office of the head of the Propaganda Department.
"What else is there..."
As the scale of Gu Yun's company expanded, the assistant also became famous.
Many classmates or friends obviously have Gu Yun's contact information. If they are not particularly familiar with each other, some people have become accustomed to contacting He Xuan in advance.
In their eyes, this is the first step into society and being sensible.
"Then we'll go to the student union's dinner on the evening of the 16th. Orange will have an date with you on the 17th. It'll be with senior Hua Shiyuan on the 18th. We'll have dinner with Le Yi on the 19th, and then fly to Liaocheng the next day."
In He Xuan's memorandum, the schedule is very organized and clear.
"Damn it, after the exam, do I have no time to myself anymore?"
Gu Yun smiled and pinched the assistant's fingers. The newly made manicure made her look even whiter, and her ten fingers were translucent and translucent.
"Of course, what do you think? Moreover, the students will have a dinner on the 16th, and there should be leaders attending."
The door to the office was still open, and He Xuan did not take out her hand, but just glanced outside the door calmly.
Fortunately, there was no one in the aisle.
The student union has achieved remarkable results, and has organized many achievements and activities that other schools do not have. In particular, the propaganda department has led the new students, making the Nanhu University brand name very loud.
Not to mention the student Gu Yun who walked out of the student union. For him at this moment, the more halo he has, the better it will be for the school's reputation, and it can even be used as a recruitment gimmick for the next year.
If you get admitted to the same university as your alumni and get preferential treatment in employment, then the score line of this school will rise, which is almost a certainty.
"With such a full schedule, do I have no time to spend with you?"
Gu Yun held the girl in his arms, lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of her hair.
"You can't say that, you're just accompanying me..."
There was a hint of sweetness in He Xuan's eyebrows, and then she added, "Why don't you close the door?"
She suppressed her voice and kept it steady. In her shirt, Gu Yun's hand was about to break through the penalty area with the ball.
"Wait a minute, don't worry, you have all these things in your mind!"
Gu Yun tapped the tip of He Xuan's nose and thought of another topic.
"When will the company dinner be arranged?"
The Paradise Group's Spring Festival dinner was also held last year, but the scale was not that big at that time. Everyone just participated out of curiosity or even fun.
But one year later, Paradise Group has snowballed into a large group spanning multiple industries and with many employees.
If you really want to have a dinner with your boss during the Spring Festival, it is very important who is qualified to attend and who is not.
Compared with last year, the style of the dinner party has changed obviously, and it has become more serious in thinking.
Dinner gatherings between superiors and subordinates are essentially team building for future generations. Even if the relationship is harmonious, common topics will be reduced a lot and the sense of restraint will increase.
"Will the company also have a dinner this year?"
He Xuan was confused and said that there were so many people in the company that she didn't even make any expectations.
How to plan this?
"Let's get together. There are drawbacks to a company that develops too much. The subsidiaries may not be familiar with each other. Let's get together and get to know each other. We are all a family and it will be easier to cooperate in the future."
Imagine
Gu Yun made the decision.
"Then let's do it before the exam. There is no need to think about the exam during the company dinner. Everyone should have time."
"It's okay for employees to talk to each other, but how do you decide who will have dinner with you?"
Human affairs are the most delicate.
Even He Xuan is not sure about this.
"The person in charge of the subsidiary company, plus you and me, we don't need too many people, just these few."
"okay."
The heads of subsidiaries all have...
When recording the names of the responsible persons, He Xuan suddenly reacted.
Doesn't that mean that he and Cheng Yingying are going to eat at the same dining table?
"Why are you dazed? Go, you can close the door now."
He Xuan was still thinking about the situation at that time when she was pinched hard by Gu Yun.
...
This year's Christmas gift, Gu Yun bled violently.
All his confidantes knew his worth very clearly, so they naturally spent their money without any hesitation, and they were not merciless when accepting gifts.
When he just returned to Jiangcheng, Gu Yun gave his Christmas gift to Wen Jue, in exchange for a satisfying kiss from the girl.
But when Gu Yun avoided the peak traffic period and quietly came to Caida with another gift, he was shocked for the first time.
"Brother Gu Yun, what do you mean by giving me such an expensive gift?"
Downstairs, Kong Yixuan's eyes were wandering, staring at the luxury gift box in Gu Yun's hand. The dimples at the corners of her mouth seemed to be able to suck people in.
"A Christmas gift for you, I wish you a happy holiday."
Gu Yun wanted to hand it to her, but the girl had no intention of reaching out and taking it. She smiled and shook her head.
"Let me guess, what's in your gift box shouldn't be a Fendi bag, right?"
Eh?
How does she know?
Gu Yun's outstretched hand froze.
Can someone guess the gift?
The scene was a little awkward for a while.
"Brother Gu Yun, I saw the post posted by Sister Wen Jue. Her gift box looks exactly the same as this one. Although I understand that for you, this is probably a carefully chosen gift."
"But this time, I really don't want to accept it."
Kong Yixuan waved his hand, his tone was still relaxed and bright, but he could not help but feel a little disappointed.
In the end, the girl did not accept Gu Yun's gift and turned around and returned to the dormitory.
Although this is a completely different style of bag from Wen Ju's, the dynamic shown in Xiao Ju's book also exposed Gu Yun's negligence on the gift box.
At this moment, Gu Yun realized that with the advent of the new era, a long period of closed time in which mobile phones domesticated human beings had come again.
The communication and social tools you create by yourself can sometimes really shoot yourself in the foot.
Mobile phones with increasingly powerful functions have broken away from the category of communication tools and have blended into the gaps in everyone's lives, becoming our extended organs.
In the future, human beings will become increasingly dependent on mobile phones. Fragmented information will fill their lives. Complete experiences will be cut into pieces, and they will even forget how to live without mobile phones.
Mobile phones are quietly changing humans as "masters" and even the way they receive information.
From behavioral habits to body language and even ways of thinking, we are gradually moving closer to a tool.
The reason is because the world in our mobile phones is exactly what we want to see. If we don’t want to see it, we can simply ignore it, click to delete or close it.
Just like Kong Yixuan, when she returned to the dormitory, she decisively unfollowed Wen Ju's account. She also had her own persistence and did not want to see this scene again.
She would rather not look at it.
Just like in the real world, ostriches bury their heads in the ground to avoid everything they don't want to see.
Many years later, when people recall this scene, they will probably define this period as the gap between two eras.
Before that, we had mobile phones and the Internet, after that, they own us and manipulate us.
And we ourselves are not only the prisoners of our mobile phones, but also the bytes that constitute the shackles.
Maybe one day, everyone will miss the pre-modern era without mobile phones and the life with a single amount of information.
The world is becoming cyber-enabled, and you and I are all cyber prisoners.
